After a long-lost movement, we enter a short sage time.
The couch in the bedroom is very unique. It is wide and long enough to complete many actions. Leaning on it weakly, holding the cigarette handed to him by his thin white fingertips in the corner of his mouth, Fang Zhe felt happy that his life was actually quite complete.
Yun Jue felt uncomfortable in her heart. Why should she serve an uncle with comprehensive services? So she became unforgiving again: "Letting people like you go is called moral corruption. If you are punished severely, you will definitely expect the death penalty."
"I haven't grown up since I was severely punished. I don't have the conditions to commit a crime." Fang Zhe's face was not ordinary. What's the matter? Then he thought of the lowest period of his life in those two years, and his mood suddenly dimmed.
"What's wrong?" Yun Jue showed the careful side of women, and Fang Zhe shook his head: "It's nothing, I just remembered that during the crackdown, I was often at home alone, and my dad always worked the night shift. I had to cook and wash my own clothes.
There was a young lady across the street who was very nice and always came to help me with my laundry. Unfortunately, when I was in high school, her family moved away and she seemed to be transferred to the south."
"You remember this clearly." The sour smell was very obvious. Fang Zhe turned around and hugged him with a smile, and took a sip on his neck: "What does it smell like? It smells so good." Yun Jue smiled and avoided it, because he was afraid of ticklishness.
"Are you a vampire?" The two of them argued for a while, but Fang Zhe actually enjoyed this feeling. He would not be so open when he was with other women. He was young and full of anger, so it was natural for them to get together again.
Some people really didn't mention it. Fang Zhe had only been resting for two days in the United States when someone came to visit him. The first group was brought by Qiu Xiaoyou, a Chinese who was doing business in the United States whom Fang Zhe didn't know.
The visitor spoke in the Mandarin dialect of the previous dynasty. Qiu Xiaoyou introduced him as Miao Rui. After sitting down in the living room, Miao Rui said directly: "I have been entrusted by someone to come here specifically to see Mr. Fang."
Fang Zhe asked with a smile: "Who is looking for me?" Miao Rui explained that it turned out that he was a businessman who helped Qiu Xiaoyou to purchase accessories. The electronics industry at Da Yuan's side was relatively advanced and he provided services to the United States.
They work on many products. That’s how they got to know each other.
Someone knew about Qiu Xiaoyou's existence and came to Miao Rui and asked him to bring a message, asking Fang Zhe not to leave again. Someone flew from China to see Fang Zhe. When it comes to the electronics industry, China is undoubtedly an emerging market, and the market is huge.
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In the Internet age, some people say that the electronics industry in Da Yuan is taking advantage of the dividends from the mainland market, which in turn is hurting the mainland. How do you say that? On the one hand, the development of the electronics industry in the mainland is an inevitable trend of the times. Before certain domestic fields have grown,
In terms of choice, it’s just two countries in East Asia. Is Canada an island like this?
The terrible thing is that in some sensitive and cutting-edge industries in China, in addition to state investment, private capital only has Huawei. The Fantasy Group once held high the banner of national industry. Before the 5G standard vote was exposed, who knew its nature? People
Even if you have money to do real estate, you don’t want to accumulate skills, and you openly say that you don’t need it.
As far as Fang Zhe's Feida Computer Group is concerned, there are not many choices to choose from. From a cost-effective perspective, Damuan products are currently the most suitable. But whether it is suitable or not, how do you judge this thing.
"Who it is, Mr. Fang should know it very well. Who else will come from China to look for you at this time?" Miao Rui smiled and said nothing. This kind of competition between mainland enterprises found him as the messenger.
It's not that he's awesome, it's that he's in the right position.
"Okay, I'll rest for two more days." Fang Zhe nodded and agreed. It didn't even take two days, and the people arrived the next day.
The person he had only seen on a TV show in his previous life was now standing at the door. Fang Zhe came out of the courtyard to greet him very politely. From the perspective of a businessman, Liu Huanxiang was undoubtedly a very successful businessman. If he did not carry the so-called
In fact, no one can say anything about the banner of national industry. As for capitalists, interests come first. Making money is a matter of course!
How should I put it? It means that one's own status is set too high, and then it falls down with a duong sound.
Fang Zhe is also a businessman now, so after the polite reception, Fang Zhe took the initiative to bring up the topic: "Mr. Liu is here for the merger of Hong Kong stocks, right?" Liu's face changed drastically after saying this, and his operations were very covert.
, to his surprise, this outsider saw the clues and played a trick that made him sick.
"Mr. Fang is indeed the rumored business genius." Liu Huanxi complimented him, but it was hard to tell whether his mood was true or false.
Fang Zhe shook his head with a smile: "I can't talk about it. The main reason is that Fantasy Group's business in China is going very smoothly. No matter how I look at it, I feel that there is no reason for the stock price in Hong Kong City to fall below the issue price, so people buy it easily.
"Yes, there were problems in the domestic economy a few years ago, but since 1994, foreign investment has gradually returned, and the so-called sanctions have been forced to be suspended. Against this background, I really can't understand the fantasy that Hong Kong stocks can continue to fall all the way."
"When Mr. Fang said this, Mr. Liu suddenly became enlightened. He thought his operation was seamless, but he didn't expect it to be hidden from the business elites of Hong Kong City, but it did not escape the eyes of Mr. Fang." Mr. Liu's attitude really made Fang Zhe think.
I can't even find the fault point.
"I don't have any discernment. This is a normal business judgment. But no one in China pays attention to it. People in Hong Kong are too arrogant and think that the mainland's economy will collapse in minutes. They fail to see that although the mainland's economy is very difficult, it has actually been doing well.
Go uphill." Fang Zhe had no intention of taking it too seriously. He just wanted to make him feel sick and had no intention of doing anything to him.
The atmosphere now is not that of the future. If we really engage in fantasy, we will really be hyped up by the media as internal strife and national sinners.
"What price does Mr. Fang think is more suitable?" Mr. Liu said as if he was lying flat on his back. Fang Zhe couldn't help but sigh and thought to himself, I really can't bear to face him. He stopped thinking about raising the price.
He directly drew the bottom line and said: "Three percent of the shares after the merger, and some cash as well."
Mr. Liu nodded simply: "Okay, that's it, but I hope to finalize the matter as soon as possible."
Fang Zhe also nodded: "That's fine. Let's sign the agreement tomorrow."
Mr. Liu also breathed a sigh of relief. He thought his competitor had caught the key, but he didn't expect it to be solved smoothly. Mr. Liu also specifically asked: "Is Mr. Fang really so optimistic about Fantasy? You know,
Fantasy and Feida are competitors."
Fang Zhe laughed loudly after hearing this: "The domestic market is so big that it can accommodate both your family and me, and even more brands in the future."
Liu Huanxiang was noncommittal, and stood up politely to say goodbye without saying a word. Fang Zhe saw him off "enthusiastically". When his car disappeared, he turned back and sighed: "Oh, I'm trying to avoid a rat."